Chapter 53 Your son is so disfigured [Please follow up]

I was asked about my privacy by a group of curious colleagues at the company.

As for the reason why Song Ci was beaten, they have the following guesses: The overlord forced his bow, the tiger climbed the mountain! The colorful flag was discovered by the red flag! Or maybe he was caught playing poker.

Everyone is eating from the pot, and looking at the people in the bowl, it is hard to believe that other men are not like this. Others cannot do it by judging others.

On Song Ci's back are scapegoats one after another, like barnacles on a turtle's back that cannot be shaken off.

Although he didn't say anything to Song Ci, everyone's cell phones were buzzing. There were several people in one company and dozens of groups in one company.

There are no secrets in a business unit.

Your good friends also have their own good friends. When you share your story, everyone will eat the melon in silence, for fear that the melon is too short and will not be enjoyable.

It's too short and you can't even eat it properly.

"To be honest, I also have a tiger at home, but I don't dare to do this to me." Song Ci went to the bathroom, and Brother Wang and Third Brother talked quietly.

Song Ci:?

Listening to this voice, Song Cizhi was almost frightened. It was obviously a men's room, but he actually heard a female voice.

I originally thought that today would be wasted like this, but who knew that fate was not as good as fate. When Song Ci was about to get off work, a call came to his mobile phone.

I took a sip of tea from my cup and looked at the stalls again. I couldn't afford to rent a shop, so I decided to choose a stall first. The cost wouldn't be particularly high, and I'd have a fixed location to do business.

Since leaving home, only my mother has called me. My father is not worried about whether he will die outside. No one else has called me either. My sister will send messages.

Noticing Song Ci's expression, Fat Brother showed him his cell phone. Looking at the pet transfer information, Song Ci had a question mark on his face.

Several people didn't believe him.

"So rich!" Song Ci sighed.

Not all roads can be taken.

Having taught Song Ci a lesson, he happily continued to draw comics. Judging from the current situation, he would have dozens of Dabuliu in his pocket.

Song Ci is a normal person. For a moment, he didn't believe in love anymore, but he felt that the limits of human beings can really be unlimited.

Just say that no wonder the boss is so willful, it turns out to be because of his money.

The locals are too rude.

Song Ci in the bathroom was holding his mobile phone and concentrating on playing mini games. He used to play mini games to go to the bathroom. When he reached out, he realized that there were no tissues.

Looking at the location of the stall, Song Ci chose a few locations, planning to check it out when the time came. After discussing the matter with Young Master Yuan, Song Ci left, unwilling to listen to Young Master Yuan's bragging.

In the company, I saw Song Ci coming back.

Therefore, it is normal for locals to wear sandals and big pants, carry hundreds of thousands in their pockets to buy cars, and carry millions in their backpacks to buy houses.

Lots of cash.

"If you ask me, I must have made some request that the other party didn't agree to, and then I was beaten." Brother Ming thought it was Lu Chi's problem.

As the footsteps approached, Song Ci sighed with emotion that there is no unstoppable path for mankind.

Song Ci, who was sitting on the chair, knew that it would be like this. In a company, the only things that everyone could talk about were gossip. Even in a small company, gossip was still the norm.

The call was from my mother. She usually sends messages and occasionally makes video calls.

Song Ci knocked on the partition again.

Song Ci: "."

Versailles.

Local people will have some small or medium-sized investments, such as shopping mall stalls, market stalls, street facades, and small buildings for rent. They have to rely on these things to make a living, and most of their money is exchanged for these real estate properties.

Beautiful.

After confirming several times that there were indeed no tissues left, Song Ci touched his pocket and exclaimed in his heart that it was over.

"Thank you!" Song Ci said.

"Brother, I forgot to bring some paper with me. Can you help me out and borrow some paper?" Song Ci knocked on the partition.

Fat Brother is becoming more and more perverted. He has started to draw those beauties and beasts.

"What are you looking for?" Fatty asked him.

When shamelessness is gone, the world changes.

Song Ci: "."

This is the public restroom on the floor. The company is not very large. There is a kitchen, but there is no toilet. All people use the public restroom.

"What kind of circumstances would it take for someone to be slapped like this?" Fatty couldn't figure it out.

Isn't it?

"That's right!" Fatty sighed: "That's why I'm popular again!"

After agreeing, Song resigned from his office.

He didn't know how hard it was to collect rent. How many people wanted to collect it, but they couldn't.

The sound of the other party's gurgling diarrhea was a bit torturous. There was also a strange grunting sound that shouldn't be coming from a boy. Song Ci quickly stepped away, washed his hands, and ran back to the company.

"I sent you the things you mentioned. There are also stores in Baiyun City. You can go to the store and get them yourself. If you insist, I will send them to you." Song Ci's mother complained and looked at him

With half a face on his face, he asked him doubtfully: "You're shameful, aren't you?"

Song Ci: "."

"They are all from home. I asked my dad to send me a copy. You can see if there are any suitable ones. If so, you can go and have a look. I will give you a discount on the rent." Mr. Yuan handed him the tea cup.

Obviously the eldest brother himself was the same, but he didn't even take action.

"Wait a minute, turn around!" She frowned and looked at him, and said seriously: "I told you to turn around, are you deaf?"

There was no reply from the neighbor.

Sitting on the chair, looking at the pictures sent by Mr. Yuan, I felt that he was so efficient. What I agreed to yesterday was completed today.

But only half of his face was exposed.

Only then did I see a few pieces of toilet paper handed under the partition.

How embarrassing!

Not sure if he was hallucinating, Song Ci thought for a while, even if the girl went to the wrong place, just pretend that she didn't know.

The third brother also raised his head and glanced in the direction of the toilet.

Mark the time.

"Song Ci, come here." Mr. Yuan shouted at the door of the office.

So it’s not popular because it’s not perverted enough?

Some people can't understand this world. What Fat Brother said made him see the extent to which morality has been torn down. It's already as low as the bottom.

"You don't know, collecting rent is very tiring!"

"Look here!" Fat Brother pointed to one of the texts.

He had encountered it himself.

"I've only been slapped on the subway." The third brother looked at everyone in surprise and explained, "I met an unreasonable woman."

Everyone tacitly changed the topic, what to eat, what to play, how are you doing at work.

His own personal experience was that when he was reading a magazine at home, he bullied his younger brother while studying the magazine, and was slapped by the older brother who came in.

Mr. Yuan shook his head: "What kind of money do you have? If you don't work hard to make money, you can only go home and inherit a few buildings, seven or eight storefronts, and a dozen stalls at home."

Stiff! Not mellow at all.

The next moment, Song Ci, listening to the footsteps, prayed that the buddy who came in would be next door to him.

Song Ci looked at the cartoon he drew before replying: "It's not a big deal to ask him for help."

Looking at the video call that popped up, Song Ci sat on the chair, thought about it, and clicked to connect.

It is difficult for normal people to understand.

"You're welcome!" the other party replied subconsciously.

I only get slapped on the subway, because I'm afraid someone will find out something.

"To be successful in life, you must have all the fun. If you have wine now, you will get drunk now." The fat brother looked at him and said: "You don't know something more perverted! What the hell!"

Song Ci:??

Song Ci fished in troubled waters until the afternoon.

Song Ci shook his head.

People in Baiyun City are rich. They have heard about it a long time ago. This is the first time Song Ci has discovered that rich people are so close to him.

A few people were whispering, gossiping, and eating small melons.

Helpless, Song Ci had no choice but to turn his head.

The only disadvantage of expensive mobile phones is that they can see very clearly.

"Ah, Old Song, come here quickly! Your son was beaten! He's disfigured!" Song Ci's mother shouted.

Song Ci: "."
Chapter completed!